Red Passion

"La nostra realtà trascorre in un rosso chiarore. I giorni son sempre più rumorosi di gridi, di rosse bandiere sventolanti; a sera la città, assopitasi un attimo, è insanguinata dal crepuscolo. Di notte il rosso canta sugli abiti, sulle guance, sulle labbra delle donne da conio. Solo la pallida mattina scaccia l'ultima tinta dai volti emaciati" - Aleksandr Aleksandrovič Blok

Il Maestro e Margherita

"Che mai farebbe il tuo bene se non esistesse il male, e come apparirebbe la terra se vi scomparissero le ombre?" - Michail Bulgakov

invito alla danza

invito alla danza....

Paolo a Tito

Omnia munda mundis; coinquinatis autem et infidelibus nihil mundum, sed inquinatae sunt eorum et mens et conscientia!

in sex the joy

enjoy

the dark side of the moon

Brain Damage

The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daysy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade,you make the change
You re-arrange me'till i'm sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me

And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band yuor'e in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

- Roger Waters

il caso...

"Non certo la necessità, bensì il caso è pieno di magia. Se l'amore deve essere indimenticabile, fin dal primo istante devono posarsi su di esso le coincidenze, come uccelli sulle spalle di Francesco d'Assisi" - Milan Kundera

The Endless Enigma

Why do you stare
Do you think that I care?
You've been misled
By the thoughts in your head

Your words waste and decay
Nothing you say
Reaches my ears anyway
You never spoke a word of truth

Why do you think
I believe what you said
Few of your words
Ever enter my head

I'm tired of living with freaks
With tongues in their cheeks
Turning their eyes as they speak
They make me sick and tired

Are you confused
To the point in your mind
Though you're blind
Can't you see you're wrong
Won't you refuse
To be used
Even though you may know
I can see you're wrong
Please, please, please open their eyes
Please, please, please don't give me lies

I ruled all of the earth
Witnessed my birth
Cried at the sight of a man
And still I don't know who I am

I've seen paupers as kings
Puppets on strings
Dance for the children who stare
You must have seen them everywhere

- Greg lake

femmina o donna?

"La donna è come un libro che, buono o cattivo, deve piacere fin dalla copertina" - Giacomo Casanova

Germania-Italia

la storia si ripete!

Oh Lulu...

l'unico modo di esaltare la bellezza è riempirla di difetti